KELLY THOMPSON'S POV

With the echoes of battle still ringing in my ears, I held Eden tightly, my heart swelling with gratitude and relief. Jason stood beside us, his expression fierce and unwavering as we faced the remnants of the Black Faes, their dark magic retreating before the light of our unity.

"Is everyone alright?" I called out to our warriors, scanning the battlefield for signs of injury or distress. The energy in the air shifted, a mixture of triumph and exhaustion as our pack ...